Chapter 472: Superbugs
Every year, there are several new cases that cannot be resolved for the time being.
Someone lost their lives for it.
But in the following year, another doctor came up with a new solution, but unfortunately, it was ...... Those people couldn't wait any longer, and they couldn't come back from the dead.
The families of the deceased will complain and hate the doctors.
But in fact...... If there were no these doctors working on the front line, working around the clock to update the drugs, I am afraid that the number of deaths due to new cases every year would be a thousand times or even ten thousand times the current number.
However, doctors are also only human beings, not gods.
For example, the current antibiotics have been continuously improved every year, and there is a generation of cephalosporin N.
If we don't move forward, there will be a constant outbreak of superbugs, which cannot be treated, and we can only watch the patients die.
And for this, Ye Zhixing admires the Mei family, they have their own laboratory.
When a new drug is released, human experiments will be carried out first, and some people who can't wait for the disease, or don't have the money to see a doctor, come to gamble and sign a consent form, nominally a volunteer, but in fact it is an experimental product that both parties agree.
And the group of patients who are coming in now are the latest patients with the latest deficiency in the laboratory.
Today's seminar is also to allow more doctors to meet in person, and give them hope to live.
"Sweating, heat, light, and full of fire. It's a fever disease, and you have to use cold medicine, like Tianshan Snow Lotus. ”
There were senior doctors present.
The doctors on the scene all had the habit of carrying pen and paper, and they wrote down their opinions and opinions one after another.
Although the handwriting is sloppy, they can read it themselves.
In the end, almost all doctors took the side of the fever.
People have a tendency to follow the trend, and those patients have concluded that they have seen so many doctors, and they are also in extreme pain.
At the moment, the air conditioner is turned on, but most of them are still dressed in autumn and early winter, but these patients are wearing short sleeves and shorts, but the beads of sweat are still flowing down, all of them are on the eyelashes, hanging one by one.
They were so hot.
Once you get ruthless, you will have a fever and heat stroke.
As we all know, people cannot have a long-term fever and heat stroke, otherwise it will be life-threatening.
And they can only continue to use antibiotics and the like, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, first lowering the body temperature, and then repeating.
They are all dying of pain, they can't go to class, they can't go to school, and only when they are sick can they know how beautiful everything is when they are healthy.
Even if it was work and school that I felt extremely painful before.
"Doctor, help me."
"Doctor, I'll kneel down for you, and I'll die of misgiving."
"Doctor, I still have a family to support, I can't be sick for too long, I'm not qualified to be sick......"
Only when she saw these scenes did Ye Zhixing remember the words that her grandfather had taught her.
Studying medicine, equivalent reward? Inexistent.
I survived complicated exams, many academic papers, and night shifts, but in the end, I found that the most I could get was the gratitude of patients.
Of course, it costs money to see a doctor, because medical equipment and labor are needed, but it is far less than their cost.
As long as they have the ability, everyone can become a healer.
However, unless you have a heart to help the world, it is difficult to become a good healer.
Everyone handed in the prescription at this time, and Mei Hongshu looked at them one by one......